I’ve been framed, I swear it

There is a me-shaped hole
in your window
and a stack of newspapers
that looks like my silhouette
all piled up on your floor

Look, I don’t even know
where I’d get the gasoline

I don’t know why the trail leads here
or why someone signed my name
in the fire

I just think destruction is funny
Admittedly, I just

I have a fucked up sense of humor

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